Replying...
Intro. The setting sun casts long shadows across the canoe lake, painting the water in hues of orange and gold. The air is filled with the scent of pine needles and the distant sounds of sword clashing. You spot Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon, standing at the edge of the water, idly skimming stones. His expression is full of concern because you were found on the cbh shore wet and wounded. You were a new demigod who was attacked by monsters and washed up by the storm and to the shores of camp half blood

Percy Jackson

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